Submerged in Stink V.2

</style> <img src=https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/62dca5f8-1632-4f4c-b1a1-ec5a06eccff7/djw6ua9-cb0616e8-cdd1-4b5e-a340-385ca9c1cb7c.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzYyZGNhNWY4LTE2MzItNGY0Yy1iMWExLWVjNWEwNmVjY2ZmN1wvZGp3NnVhOS1jYjA2MTZlOC1jZGQxLTRiNWUtYTM0MC0zODVjYTljMWNiN2MucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.pg1YKQd4J4UHG9seuE6OOvkQrZ_bP5jP5L0Lnruv0rk> </div> Welcome aboard! You have quite the journey ahead of you! Years of schooling and hard work have finally paid off. You find yourself as a fresh graduate with your degree in Marine Biology! Ever since graduation you’ve been toiling away sending out your resumes, applications and letters of recommendations to anyone and everyone who’s posted a job description related to your field of study. Luckily for you, today was the day that you heard back from the job you were most excited about: Joining a team of researchers onboard a genuine nuclear submarine! It doesn't get much cooler than that, so you imagine. Without skipping a beat you pack up your things and make your way straight to the pier, where your new job, and more importantly… your new captain awaits… [[Play]] [[Credits]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/5elozbgo93lzf9u8xog9l/title-music.mp3?rlkey=8j454dh248canmrowsjcl3yxk&st=6q53g8xx&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg">

Oh hey there! Thanks for playing our game! Writers: Lauren3222 ButKatieTho EhNotSure Images: ChatGPT Lead Fart Cloud Editors: ButKatieTho Lauren3222 Sound design: Lauren3222 Voice Acting: Lauren3222 EhNotSure Char A.I. Thank you all for the support! <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/37p4tvtdjerz9imgsmv1c/meadowslinefartloop3facesit.mp3?rlkey=1hzqe4pv709qde7ct3t08zmz5&st=brqww8mc&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7jhifdqw4eo49a5vnrc5q/closer.mp3?rlkey=wze1tsech7cg31wmzq5nto3c1&st=sr07vpjt&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hl4511u9saj0jxqcruiz0/thedockPLAY.png?rlkey=dtptlztlx66qdl700x8rs8bt6&st=gbmhpyaz&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> You stand on the pier, waiting... and waiting... and waiting. The ocean breeze is delightful. But really, you'd much rather be getting on with the whole adventure. You glance down at your watch. It is 8:11am. "They told me 8:00am..." you think to yourself. You begin to worry, perhaps this whole new job really was too good to be true. [[wait a little longer?]] [[Perhaps its time to give up and start heading home...]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hl4511u9saj0jxqcruiz0/thedockPLAY.png?rlkey=dtptlztlx66qdl700x8rs8bt6&st=gbmhpyaz&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> You're antsy, which is completely understandable. Anyone would be? Working full time in a nucelar submarine, completely submerged within the ocean depths? Nerves begin to bubble within you. You decide its best to kill two birds with one stone and walk around the pier a bit, y'know, check out the sights and scope it out. Down the pier (South) you see what looks to be a sizable loading crane. Maybe someone from the crew of the submarine is overseeing the cargo? Up the pier (North) you see the guard station that overlooks the whole dock, maybe you could shoot the wind with one of the guards to kill time? Alternatively, it would be a shame if you ran off and got lost... [[Go South]] [[Go North]] [[wait a little longer?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/j27365n2k6fnqaryv0xe0/Meetthecaptain.png?rlkey=phz7f46lzt3ezzlyk6e85iwhp&st=8mskk2zd&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 68%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You decide to stick it out and wait a little longer. Maybe they're just running a little behind, surely they wouldn't go through all the trouble of posting the job listing, giving you an interview and promising you the job just to mess with you... right? As you're mulling through your thoughts, you here a sickeningly sweet voice call out from behind you. "Well, hello there sailor, come here often?" Quickly you spin around. That's when you see her. Your heart skips a beat when you lock eyes with her. Standing before you in an air of confidence, wearing nothing but a stikingly form fitting black wetsuit. She's beautiful. Her shoulder length brown hair dancing carelessly in the ocean breeze, you stammer, unsure what to say as you reach out to shake her hand in an effort to introduce yourself. Laughing at your nervous demeanor, she grabs your hand and shakes it. [[Continue]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/wuudljctgpafr0blrx739/WellHelloThere.mp3?rlkey=g7l9yok6jhho4lnos1soyotm4&st=obkvi529&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/uf19lcfcu0y59z4zrpi7v/yourrattedoutkatrina.png?rlkey=j0twvavioao6o82kuk7nqe04l&st=4knky9hc&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67.5%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You take a deep breath. "They're not coming" you think to yourself. You take one more look at your watch. 8:22am Twenty-two minutes late. You knew it was too good to be true. Who hires a fresh and green graduate for such a high stakes job aboard a cutting edge nucelar submarine? You should've known better. You take a moment to gather your dissapointment before turning around and starting your way home. As you're mulling through your thoughts, you here a sickeningly sweet voice call out from behind you. "Well, hello there sailor, come here often?" Quickly you spin around. That's when you see her. Your heart skips a beat when you lock eyes with her. Standing before you in an air of confidence, wearing nothing but a stikingly form fitting black wetsuit. She's beautiful. Her shoulder length brown hair dancing carelessly in the ocean breeze, you stammer, unsure what to say as you reach out to shake her hand in an effort to introduce yourself. Laughing at your nervous demeanor, she grabs your hand and shakes it. [[Continue]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/wuudljctgpafr0blrx739/WellHelloThere.mp3?rlkey=g7l9yok6jhho4lnos1soyotm4&st=obkvi529&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/2kpla5hx2c9saeejy2pjc/continuedoyoucomehereoften.png?rlkey=poan7111tmsztg83xn0ofdvrd&st=n5liucwb&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"You must be the new marine biologist!" She chimes. "It's a pleasure to meet you newbie! I'm Captain Meadows, I trust you're eager to join the crew of scientists aboard my ship?" Still barely able to form words, taken aback by her looks you give her a honest, albeit shy nod. "Alright alright!" She laughs as she leads you toward the main hatchway. "I know, you're probably hardly able to contain you're excitement! Now hurry up, come along and (text-colour:magenta)[''//follow me onboard the ship//''], I'll give you the grand tour." [[Follow Captain Meadows onto the ship]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/oxfxqyvlaself2thkp01x/meadowslineOhHowExcitingYouMustBeTheNew.mp3?rlkey=zw9qi7zp13iojoy5i0yyg82zp&st=7i4uoefe&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/z4vu2olv67hzd04bcwc8n/boastfulanswer.png?rlkey=ebop3qad14k9x4gguy642j7y1&st=g6zbeeev&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> As you follow Cpt. Meadows you boast as loudly as possible about your lung capacity. You're lying through your teeth of course, assuming it'll get you on her good side. After all, when applying for an underwater work envoirnment, it would be stupid to say you can't hold your breath... right? As soon as you finish your thought, the woman turns around, crossing her arms and sizing you up. You're not certain as to why... But somehow... someway... She knows you're lying. "Oh really? Tip top breath control eh?" Suddenly the sulphuric smell in the air gets a little more intense. [[Question the source of the smell?]] OR [[Wait for Cpt. Meadows to say something?]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/mcwtzkzgsyko8y6mffvkd/tiptopbreathcontrolhuh.mp3?rlkey=poe0qz5ymhtdrpg3rpgt4cd8g&st=ycv1dvsg&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6trucc5blubwzwkokw0wz/Modestanswer.png?rlkey=c8waxewg7smue92zfwfxgtx1y&st=axn0o97n&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Trying your best not to sound like an absolute dork, you tell the captain that while you've never truly stopped to think very hard about your lung capacity, you're probably working with the average. You hold your breath just as well as the next guy. You see her grin as you speak. You suppose you've answered correctly, or at the very least, telling the captain exactly what she wants to hear. "Good to hear newbie, very good to hear, you'll find that to be a very handy skill to work on, especially around here." If you didn't know any better, you'd think she was hinting at more than just the underwater enviorment. Before you can think of what to say in response to her, you're hit with another intense waft of this horrendous rotten egg smell. [[Ask about the smell?]] OR [[Stay quiet and continue to follow the captain]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6xmnl64czi82dgb15b5wj/meadowslineVeryGoodToHear.mp3?rlkey=2j0inq1vkf2ifhm4fc4pxghry&st=o1x3484s&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vzb38r9epnom57z7tgwwj/boastfulanswerloudfart.png?rlkey=j8oux7tu3sga7swkwkt4v370k&st=tw6nj8t3&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Just as you open your mouth to ask Cpt. Meadows about the horrific smell you're enduring, and further as how it is that she can stand the stench, you're interrupted by non other than the captain herself! A loud, wet, rumbling blast escapes from Meadows' ass. IT's becoming painfully obvious now that the source of the acrid stench is her, or rather her biohazardous rump. "Whew! Man, that was a hot one! Hahaha! Ahhh~ anyways where were we? OH YES! Thats right! You were bragging about how long you could hold your breath for, weren't you..." Her cold eyes lock with yours as she speaks, you can't recall a time where you've been more frightened. "Well, I suppose now is a good time to let you in on a little secret. It doesn't matter how long you hold your breath for on my ship, you'll be breathing my fumes in like oxygen regardless. Understood?" [[Uh... y-y-yes ma'am, I m-mean sir, I uh mean Captain!]] OR [[What the fuck?!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/fbtvzopt3tfn2wer36m80/understood.mp3?rlkey=h3z3wktlk2sc8ss3ywbil2xmi&st=fx2t5wqd&dl=1"audio/mpeg">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/1jkj3ytajdv5m2vc21ynk/boastfulanswersbd.png?rlkey=o5a06sncyurmwhxbaqvjsnh8y&st=ledenabw&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> The smell is getting worse and worse by the second. Suddenly you begin to hear a small noise, slowly growin louder and louder. Is that... hissing? A smell that can only be described as a ocean of rotten eggs boiling in the sun hits you like a freight train, you can't help but double over and gag. "Oh my, silent but deadly am I right? So tell me newbie... the breath control of an olympic swimmer?" Her cold eyes lock with yours as she speaks, you can't recall a time where you've been more frightened. "Well, I suppose now is a good time to let you in on a little secret. It doesn't matter how long you hold your breath for on my ship, you'll be breathing my fumes in like oxygen regardless. Understood?" [[Uh... y-y-yes ma'am, I m-mean sir, I uh mean Captain!]] OR [[What the fuck?!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/gi8fqye6j7352v32x1s1p/meadowslineSBD.mp3?rlkey=3v6x4x1fqci2w3tom90yjy6qb&st=9lp5jnua&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/kpbumq4mmof4tvfk3bpyq/ohyesthatwouldbemeCLOUD.png?rlkey=1nnsifao9771i17t7kxobzl46&st=13yod5z8&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Barely able to speak due to the noxious gas filling the space, but you manage to choke out your words of understanding to her, locking eyes with Meadows as you do so. She's serious. Deathly serious. Any drip of playfulness in her voice seems to have been evaporated in the ever growing deathcloud that she's emmitting from her lower end. "I'm so pleased to hear that you understand, I trust I wont have any trouble out of you now, will I?" She quips dryly, she gestures toward a small cabin at the end of the hall. "Your quaters, newbie." "I'll let you get settled for now. Mandatory crew meeting at 0900 hours. Welcome aboard." And with that she struts off. What have you gotten yourself into...? (text-colour:navy)[''Ending 2/8: Welcome Aboard''] [[Day Two]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/neb8qgj1acj7v3y09hh5u/meadowlineImGladWeHaveAnUnderstanding.mp3?rlkey=mwy4gv036mhptouy0l36qos6e&st=61xyxjgi&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/o799rb3wlujj2cwxjujxe/followthecaptainSBDalt1.png?rlkey=abq6cffw6fe3bbfydn3l06g6c&st=yga817xp&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">This is insane! Signing on and working in an airtight vessel under these conditions? Fuck that! "What the fuck?!" Are the only words you can get out before more of Captain Meadows' recent emission fills your lungs. It burns. "Well well well, can't hold our breath for very long at all after all?" She smirks, giggling at how weak your stomach is. "If your nose really is that sensitive, then I have no place for you on my ship. Now hurry along and remove yourself from my ship. I suggest doing it quickly, I'm not going to hold in the rest of my fumes on your pathetic account." With that she turns and strusts off toward the bridge. So much for starting the new job. (text-colour:red)[''Ending 8/8: No Use For You''] (text-colour:red)[G A M E O V E R] [[Title Card]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/i8hmqcqgbolnegcoxwvuk/meadowslineFARTLOOP.mp3?rlkey=jk2ehmve7s4c111sf3vlbjnmt&st=esvx3efg&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/xcye1utqs00q96xogpwzc/katrinaonthedockGOSOUTH.png?rlkey=l53i0x74f7dj1luc7dgubzb0e&st=88vmv1ki&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> You make your way down to the loading crane, just as you thought one of the crew members from the submarine notices you. "Well well well, and who might you be?" She asks, barely looking up from her clipboard. She's beautiful. Her cold blue eyes are as striking as the ocean's surface behind her, her long flowing ginger hair flies in stark contrast to the cool blue tones. You introduce yourself as the newly hired marine biologist. She give you a halfhearted smile and returns the favor. "I'm Katrina, I'm the lead scientist on the ship." She gives you a knowing nod and pauses for a moment. "Do you really know what it is you've signed up for?" Her question startles you for a moment. [[Ask her what she means by that?]] [[Of course you know what you've signed up for, you've studied for years for this kind of opportunity]] [[Brush off her question]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/yr2q8r7zyv22blejmhzjz/KlineAreYouSupposedToBeHere.mp3?rlkey=ybrcov2rp4bx7iijr56gf900i&st=50cd9ui4&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hl4511u9saj0jxqcruiz0/thedockPLAY.png?rlkey=dtptlztlx66qdl700x8rs8bt6&st=gbmhpyaz&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">As you make your way over to the guard station, you're met with a peculiar scene. You see a spunky brunette woman shouting at one of the pier guardsmen. You're too far away to really make out what the argument is about however. [[Approach the gaurds tower to get a better listen?]] the gaurds tower to get a better listen?]] Or [[Turn back and wait like you'd been told initally.]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/xcye1utqs00q96xogpwzc/katrinaonthedockGOSOUTH.png?rlkey=l53i0x74f7dj1luc7dgubzb0e&st=88vmv1ki&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> "She's... different." Katrina hesitates. "She's got her own way about running the ship. Listen, I'm not sure how much I'm allowed to say, it's not really my place to gossip but I feel like it would be unfair not to warn you..." Katrina pauses, studying your puzzled expression. "She kinda... well... she stinks." There is no way you heard her correctly, you think to yourself. [[What do you mean "She stinks"?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/wbmv0qmgpejpwlcv9pt92/KlineSheStinks.mp3?rlkey=brk1z4bmjxjtcbaucg23sbs1y&st=wtgwighu&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/xcye1utqs00q96xogpwzc/katrinaonthedockGOSOUTH.png?rlkey=l53i0x74f7dj1luc7dgubzb0e&st=88vmv1ki&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 60%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Katrina noticably tenses up. "Look, I've probably said too much as it is, and if the captain hears that I've been talking about her behind her back... just don't say anything about it, forget I told you anything." This whole interaction feels wrong. Why is she telling you this? What an odd thing to bring up, surely everyone smells a little when they work in such an extreme enviornment. Right? Before you can open your mouth to question Katrina futher, you feel a tap on your shoulder. [[Meet the Captain]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/fph9u9merx9u48ssqj7ta/KlineForgetit.mp3?rlkey=bm92jp9kyljrwr3esb0jubb14&st=n4z1txax&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/j27365n2k6fnqaryv0xe0/Meetthecaptain.png?rlkey=phz7f46lzt3ezzlyk6e85iwhp&st=8mskk2zd&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 68%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Quickly you spin around. That's when you see her. Your heart skips a beat when you lock eyes with her. Standing before you in an air of confidence, wearing nothing but a strikingly form fitting black wetsuit. She's beautiful. Her shoulder length brown hair dancing carelessly in the ocean breeze, you stammer, unsure what to say as you reach out to shake her hand in an effort to introduce yourself. Laughing at your nervous demeanor, she grabs your hand and shakes it. "You must be the new marine biologist!" She chimes. "It's a pleasure to meet you newbie! I'm Captain Meadows, I trust you're eager to join the crew of scientists aboard my ship?"Still barely able to form words, taken aback by her looks you give her a honest, albeit shy nod. "I see you've met our lead scientist!" She glances over to Katrina, who's face is growing paler by the second. "You know, as bright as she is, she has a nasty habit of being quite the chatterbug... Surely she hasn't been oversharing already, right?" (align:"<==")[ [[Lie: "Oh no, of course not, we've only just met!"]] [[Truth: "Well, she did mention something about... a smell?"]] ] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/wuudljctgpafr0blrx739/WellHelloThere.mp3?rlkey=g7l9yok6jhho4lnos1soyotm4&st=obkvi529&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/uf19lcfcu0y59z4zrpi7v/yourrattedoutkatrina.png?rlkey=j0twvavioao6o82kuk7nqe04l&st=4knky9hc&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Captain Meadows studies you both. Her eyes peer into your soul for what feels like a minature eternity. Thankfully, she breaks her gaze before you crack, and stares down Katrina. "Very well." The captain finally sighs. You're not entirely certain that she believes you, but thankfully, it feels like she's going to brush it off... this time. "No use standing around out here now is there? Come with me." She laughs as she leads you toward the main hatchway. "I know, you're probably hardly able to contain you're excitement! Now hurry up, come along and (text-colour:magenta)[''//follow me onboard the ship//''], I'll give you the grand tour." [[Follow Captain Meadows onto the ship]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6cqpri95cdq9ueyk8ha17/MeadowsLineVeryWellThen.mp3?rlkey=r58ucgei1jo4a1fnqte324whp&st=8t6kvcwd&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/uf19lcfcu0y59z4zrpi7v/yourrattedoutkatrina.png?rlkey=j0twvavioao6o82kuk7nqe04l&st=4knky9hc&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Captain Meadows grins. "Oh, did she now?" Katrina is frozen in fear so some as of yet known reason. "Like I said, she's quite the story teller, I suppose this means her and I will have to have another... meeting." You can't help but feel as though you've just sentanced her to something awful. The way Captain Meadows said the word "meeting" sounded way more ominous than it had any reason to. "Well, I suppose that's neither here nor there is it?" The Captain winks, "Lets get a move on shall we? (text-colour:magenta)[''//Follow me onboard the ship//''], I'll give you the grand tour. [[Join Captain Meadow's on the Submarine]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/a85ea0m71fmezjvxtqsn2/meadowslineOhSheDid.mp3?rlkey=7tlrk7qx55l8puccoqythfo9s&st=myorsyfl&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6trucc5blubwzwkokw0wz/Modestanswer.png?rlkey=c8waxewg7smue92zfwfxgtx1y&st=axn0o97n&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Trying you best not to sound like an absolute dork, you tell the captain that while you've never truly stopped to think very hard about your lung capacity, you're probably working with the average. You hold your breath just as well as the next guy. You see her grin as you speak. You suppose you've answered correctly, or at the very least, telling the captain exactly what she wants to hear. "Good to hear newbie, very good to hear, you'll find that to be a very handy skill to work on, especially around here." If you didn't know any better, you'd think she was hinting at more than just the underwater enviorment. Before you can think of what to say in response to her, you're hit with another intense waft of this horrendous rotten egg smell. [[Ask Meadows about the smell?]] OR [[Try your best to ignore it]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6xmnl64czi82dgb15b5wj/meadowslineVeryGoodToHear.mp3?rlkey=2j0inq1vkf2ifhm4fc4pxghry&st=o1x3484s&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/yeyk734p8qcuiwt1g8utl/lungs.png?rlkey=ku5zt9m33rl2rbncakoyqlnfp&st=rdl1vk5g&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> As you follow Cpt. Meadows you boast as loudly as possible about your lung capacity. You're lying through your teeth of course, assuming it'll get you on her good side. After all, when applying for an underwater work envoirnment, it would be stupid to say you can't hold your breath... right? As soon as you finish your thought, the woman turns around, crossing her arms and sizing you up. You're not certain as to why... But somehow... someway... She knows you're lying. "Oh really? Tip top breath control eh?" Suddenly the sulphuric smell in the air gets a little more intense. [[Ask Captain Meadows about the stench?]] OR [[Stay silent and do your best to keep your composure]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/3z2ypju3ysp10uugdtthw/meadowslineTheLungsofaSwimmer.mp3?rlkey=umkcpxgoekudul4wf54jq53dc&st=vkuutuq8&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6trucc5blubwzwkokw0wz/Modestanswer.png?rlkey=c8waxewg7smue92zfwfxgtx1y&st=axn0o97n&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Meekly, you tell the captain you cant hold your breath for very long, moreover you've never been the most atheletic person. Infact, sometimes if you stand up too quickly, you see stars. You're probably working with below the average lung capacity. You see her smile ear to ear as you speak. You suppose you've answered correctly, or at the very least, she's oddly excited to hear how pitiful your lungs are. "Peeerfect newbie, very good to hear, infact I think you'll have a lot of fun around here." If you didn't know any better, you'd think she was hinting at more than just the underwater enviorment. Before you can think of what to say in response to her, you're hit with another intense waft of this horrendous rotten egg smell. [[Ask Meadows about the smell?]] OR [[Try your best to ignore it]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6xmnl64czi82dgb15b5wj/meadowslineVeryGoodToHear.mp3?rlkey=2j0inq1vkf2ifhm4fc4pxghry&st=o1x3484s&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/3ugl9466rr02hfhgjz2o1/LungsLOUDFART.png?rlkey=b5m55aeqhvrt79fqerdkjuif8&st=pfoaa9hg&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Just as you open your mouth to ask Cpt. Meadows about the horrific smell you're enduring, and further as how it is that she can stand the stench, you're interrupted by non other than the captain herself! A loud, wet, rumbling blast escapes from Meadows' ass. IT's becoming painfully obvious now that the source of the acrid stench is her, or rather her biohazardous rump. "Oh man, I've been holding that in for far too long!" She sighs effortlessly,. You're amazed she's able to breathe that well after fumigating the immediate area. "How are those olympic swimmer lungs doing after that //''(text-colour:green)[face melter]''//? Her cold eyes lock with yours as she speaks, you can't recall a time where you've been more frightened. "Well, I suppose now is a good time to let you in on a little secret. It doesn't matter how long you hold your breath for on my ship, you'll be breathing my fumes in like oxygen regardless. Understood?" [[Uh... y-y-yes ma'am, I uh mean Captain!]] OR [[Run]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/kolyxqec1uz5yzsvyziy9/meadowsFaceMelter.mp3?rlkey=p0cmd0dn169j5q6wewjzur6ck&st=5zypaaan&dl=1"audio/mpeg">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/1c4b9if95uypmlbjm6x5h/LungsSBD.png?rlkey=ievrqioddcjb8nvrnk3kst20l&st=yt6vkjm9&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> The smell is getting worse and worse by the second. Suddenly you begin to hear a small noise, slowly growin louder and louder. Is that... hissing? A smell that can only be described as a ocean of rotten eggs boiling in the sun hits you like a freight train, you can't help but double over and gag. "Oh man, mamas got the silent but DEADLY farts today, guess we'll really get to test the limits of those olympic swimmer lungs of yours... isn't that right sweet thing?" Her cold eyes lock with yours as she speaks, you can't recall a time where you've been more frightened. "Well, I suppose now is a good time to let you in on a little secret. It doesn't matter how long you hold your breath for on my ship, you'll be breathing my fumes in like oxygen regardless. Understood?" [[Uh... y-y-yes ma'am, I uh mean Captain!]] OR [[Run]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/yabhrzjyhuawy6xphip05/MeadowsMamasGotSBDs.mp3?rlkey=hk9p29ujks3ape1ex6o9qncs0&st=530ztkx4&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/kphk8eyarr3yeh0ki626k/mylittlefarthuffer.png?rlkey=dwu5hhfwziy0v403ye6s3ng45&st=q3xgv2cp&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Barely able to speak due to the noxious gas filling the space, but you manage to choke out your words of understanding to her, locking eyes with Meadows as you do so. She's all smiles now, evil smiles... "That's what I like to hear, from now on I want those olympic swimmer lungs of yours (text-colour:red)[//''drowning''//] in my poisonous fumes. Day in and day out. We'll start first thing in the morning. Rest up, you've got a busy day ahead of you, my little fart huffer" "I'll let you get settled for now. In the mean time,(text-colour:blue)[//'' thank you for bringing Katrina's comments to my attention,''//] I'll have to have a little one on one with her before I circle back to you. Mandatory crew meeting at 0900 hours. Welcome aboard." And with that she struts off. What have you gotten yourself into...? (text-colour:navy)[''Ending 5/8: Olympic Swimmer Lungs''] [[Begin Day 2?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/mtxccy12gellel4yubhii/Mylittlefarthuffer.mp3?rlkey=dnx20cdqtb4hlhut0ppio7dde&st=xr1qx116&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/1tlrvstkrohexcc5t4bjn/followthecaptainSBD.png?rlkey=v1rc1wdn7or3ul1budjrgk5zl&st=gt4sdp8l&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Unable to stand the smell any longer, through a stifled cough you ask the captain what the lingering stench is. Without skipping a beat, the woman stops in he tracks and turns to face you, wearing a smile ear to ear. "Oh, yes! That would be me." You freeze, barely able to process the information. Of course, you;re not a child, you're fully aware of the fact that women can fart. But this level of intensity? From a woman this beautiful? Captain Meadows laughs, as if she could read your mind she answers the question thats running circles around your brain. "Yeah, been ripping ass in here all morning, extra potent today isnt it?" [[That was you?!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ngr4ysf9fd3l9vr2xtw1w/meadowslineOhYesThatWouldBeMe.mp3?rlkey=0ct0z3q9thg5vm2mzpis4mbkd&st=91ptnmn9&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vnuf4ixupxiedmm38or2y/followthecaptainLOUDBRAPalt1.png?rlkey=j6erdpsvvdszvgh0km184v5my&st=tt0dqefx&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 64%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Doing your absolute best to keep it together you stay as quiet as you can, keeping pace behind the Captain. You only get about 5 steps further before the most unholy sound pierces your ears B r R r A a A m M p f F s s s "Phew! Oh man, that one buuurned!" You're positively dumbstruck. Barely able to process the information. Of course, you're not a child, you're fully aware of the fact that women can fart. But this level of intensity? From a woman this beautiful? Captain Meadows laughs, as if she could read your mind she answers the question thats running circles around your brain. "Yeah, been ripping ass in here all morning, extra potent today isnt it?" [[That was you?!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0rsscpadur66k6kp9l2lg/meadowslineAwManThatOneBurned.mp3?rlkey=pdfdqx1esx9itwo69rcakr1ga&st=af94zkzq&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/3dkt6hh0q7o85hvopic8w/endingupdate.png?rlkey=40gnd9gy32qofz6ce3m2en7hg&st=380fxyew&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 67.5%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Captain Meadows erupts with laughter. If it weren't for the circumstance of being trapped in her poisnous fumes, you'd agree that her laugh is just as beautiful as herself. "That's right newbie! I guess the cats out of the bag on this one. What your smelling is the pungent aroma of my command style! How else do you think I keep all of you egg heads in line?" You're not sure if you head is spinning due to the smell, or her sense of logic. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it. Before too long you'll be breathing in my farts like oxygen." Before you can protest, she gestures toward an empty cabin at the end of the hall. "Your quaters" she smirks. "Oh and don't forget, mandatory crew meeting at 0900. Dont be late or you'll get my butt end of that joke." With that she winks at you and struts off to the bridge. "Welcome aboard newbie!" (text-colour:navy)[''Ending 3/8: Don't Worry, You'll Get Used To It''] [[Day Two]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0qz26vc7bslebf7avzqj4/subintmusicneutral.mp3?rlkey=aclhpsfqnfaa89ni31dc911t7&st=bnin0h8f&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/374qclxw8b1lhdeeubjan/meadowslineYoullGetUsedToIt.mp3?rlkey=b6kmp5m8r4oxzqafvjvedpss8&st=ymbvtq2a&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/1c4b9if95uypmlbjm6x5h/LungsSBD.png?rlkey=ievrqioddcjb8nvrnk3kst20l&st=y7kamhqk&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Unable to stand the smell any longer, through a stifled cough you ask the captain what the lingering stench is. Without skipping a beat, the woman stops in he tracks and turns to face you, wearing a smile ear to ear. "Oh, yes! That would be me." You freeze, barely able to process the information. Of course, you;re not a child, you're fully aware of the fact that women can fart. But this level of intensity? From a woman this beautiful? Captain Meadows laughs, as if she could read your mind she answers the question thats running circles around your brain. "I've been dropping //''(text-colour:green)[silent but DEADLY]''// bombs in here like crazy, I was wondering when the stench would waft its way over to you." [[YOU?!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6ys6syagiundnrxnh88yq/meadowsDroppingSBDBombsLikecrazy.mp3?rlkey=6zpl82ze4gbn5np7hpp0b4c6g&st=22sy2o50&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vnuf4ixupxiedmm38or2y/followthecaptainLOUDBRAPalt1.png?rlkey=j6erdpsvvdszvgh0km184v5my&st=tt0dqefx&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 64%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Doing your absolute best to keep it together you stay as quiet as you can, keeping pace behind the Captain. You only get about 5 steps further before the most unholy sound pierces your ears B r R r A a A m M p f F s s s "Phew! Oh man, that one buuurned!" You're positively dumbstruck. Barely able to process the information. Of course, you're not a child, you're fully aware of the fact that women can fart. But this level of intensity? From a woman this beautiful? Captain Meadows laughs, as if she could read your mind she answers the question thats running circles around your brain. "Yeah, been ripping ass in here all morning, extra potent today isnt it?" [[YOU?!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0rsscpadur66k6kp9l2lg/meadowslineAwManThatOneBurned.mp3?rlkey=pdfdqx1esx9itwo69rcakr1ga&st=af94zkzq&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vggwcahtbaojcfendstgy/WelcomeaboardEnjoytheSmell.png?rlkey=n4ygm2hw24mxqrggr9qaq02pg&st=xg8101zt&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 68%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Captain Meadows erupts with laughter. If it weren't for the circumstance of being trapped in her poisnous fumes, you'd agree that her laugh is just as beautiful as herself. "Welcome aboard baby! I hope you're ready to be working //''(text-colour:red)[downwind]''// of me, trapped in this airtight submarine! "Better get cozy, sweet thing!" You're not sure if you head is spinning due to the smell, or her sense of logic. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it. Before too long you'll be breathing in my farts like oxygen." Before you can protest, she gestures toward an empty cabin at the end of the hall. "Your quaters" she smirks. "Oh and don't forget, mandatory crew meeting at 0900. Dont be late or you'll get my butt end of that joke." With that she winks at you and struts off to the bridge. (text-colour:navy)[''Ending 4/8: Downwind''] [[Begin Day 2?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0qz26vc7bslebf7avzqj4/subintmusicneutral.mp3?rlkey=aclhpsfqnfaa89ni31dc911t7&st=bnin0h8f&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/dog0u33k6f812cyh86htx/meadowslineDownwindofme.mp3?rlkey=q4rtbetzyxv9tlpy82coz06b7&st=0suqmf51&dl=1">

THANK YOU FOR PLAYING. You have reached a W.I.P. area. We hope to have day two ready to go shortly! This was one of several endings for Day One, in the mean time, feel free to try and find the other endings! [[Title Card]]

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/4s0sisqomm8jt2wa3z846/followthecaptainalt1.png?rlkey=o3wdjwqlo8xb96sjff5ictxmm&st=pzhk2eip&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 61%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> This woman is CRAZY. Trapping people in her submarine just so she can take advantage of its airthight properties in an effort to make the largest dutch oven the world has ever seen? You gotta get out of here. Quickly you book it down the metal coridors, desperate to make your escape. "Oh, I love it when they run." Meadows laughs to herself as she watches you sprint. You turn the corner and find what seems to be a storage closet. [[Keep running?]] [[Hide in the storage closet?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vij0jgs11ra8co2wdiz9t/meadowslineLoveWhenTheyRun.mp3?rlkey=qq9t04ejgvhr0naslyoix8rjl&st=0i2araf1&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6it54von65eukmmiiduwk/leavingsosoon.png?rlkey=47yschljgjb19lbxsoccr945i&st=d1hj2mez&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 60%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">The closet is a dumb place to hide, you run past it, turning another corner. Unfortunately navigation was never your strong suit, as turning the corner brings you face to face with Captain Meadows once again. "You're not very good at this, are you?" The woman laughs again. "Guess that's just something we'll have to fix." She starts walking toward you slowly as if you're in a horror movie, and much like a horror movie, you take a step back for each one she takes forwards you trip as you do so, falling on your back. [[uh oh]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/cvxiqgrems5h4aamzc1su/meadowslineNotGoodAtThisAreYou.mp3?rlkey=4aim2imxyvsilid1pl7e95yu1&st=7s6lwrzh&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/61p57r2oxyoo1t8q5vgot/whyareyourunning.png?rlkey=fuctbm0m3qwz5muam4qze5sn0&st=o8ppt8z9&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 52%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> "Awww, hiding in the storage closet? How adorable" To be fair, the closet is an awfully cliche place to hide. "If you're so afraid of my farts, why are you making it easier for me to dutch oven you? Your heart sinks as she utters the words.. [[D-d-dutch o-o-oven?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/1z572xho3yq0ircu1uuty/meadowslineHiding.mp3?rlkey=xrghizm8bf4ird6dschvelxn0&st=m80svfz5&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/o1aa9gues7ydwxr0ufacv/offeringmeaseathowkind.png?rlkey=8r98z77uojrostr3dvxi2jwg3&st=rxm2f4or&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 60%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">She laughs at you as you fall flat on your back. "Well well well! Offering me a seat are we?" You're frozen with fear. She doesn't mean your FACE does she? "For someone so desperate to get away from the smell, you sure seem eager to be used as a chair down there." Slowly, she turns around aiming what might as well be the barrel of a torpedo tube directly at your face. "Go on then, get your face in there newbie, I feel a hot one coming!" [["No no! Please wait!"]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vi3hzjq5ipi0fqc2fc8m2/meadowslineThisOneGonnaStink.mp3?rlkey=uqt0e45xzhp6sqayhc83jox5g&st=smzgto34&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/t7fr740a771htrtwmvba3/facefarts.png?rlkey=v21wbacxt01ni6tpxhfu7p90i&st=3y51izr8&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 64%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);"> Without a word, Captain Meadows spins around, sticking her ass into the closet pointed directly at your face. (text-colour:green)[''B b L o O o O r R r T b R r A A a A m M P F F r R r R r r r R t T ''] Face to face with the Captains rear end, you find yourself with front row seats to a fog show. Each release smells wors than the last, with nowhere to go, and less and less oxygen to breathe by the second. Slowly Your world starts to fade... you c-can't... b-breathe... (text-colour:red)[''Ending 7/8: In the closet''] (text-colour:(hsl:0,0.8039,0.5,0.5))[G A M E O V E R] [[Title Card]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7jhifdqw4eo49a5vnrc5q/closer.mp3?rlkey=wze1tsech7cg31wmzq5nto3c1&st=sr07vpjt&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/rx4swq0y6ukrabk6q098r/meadowsfartloop4.mp3?rlkey=we8sne0me0pt6p9snat9biqmz&st=ca8b3psc&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/c44rnh7ws1j2kv9uazchu/seatofferfart.png?rlkey=3c6urtbfvutlugp6sbd7b4c4q&st=ns3d0615&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 62%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">With the captains beautiful rear end just inches from your face as she hovers over you, she lets out what feels like a never ending stream of poisionous fumes. "Thaaaats right, take it, take my rancid gas newbie, try not to choke." You'd beg her for mercy if you could speak, but the hot gasses of her farts fill your lungs and burn your throat in a way that you never knew was possible. The room is spinning... your vision is getting blury... //C-c..an't... b...b-breeeeathe....// (text-colour:red)[''Ending 6/8: Offering the Captain a Seat''] (text-colour:(hsl:0,0.8039,0.5,0.5))[G A M E O V E R ] [[Title Card]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/37p4tvtdjerz9imgsmv1c/meadowslinefartloop3facesit.mp3?rlkey=1hzqe4pv709qde7ct3t08zmz5&st=brqww8mc&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7jhifdqw4eo49a5vnrc5q/closer.mp3?rlkey=wze1tsech7cg31wmzq5nto3c1&st=sr07vpjt&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/130wgzp2u4tyxxksckp5b/julietstillpissed.png?rlkey=ezjd25jjtzi36dqq2mbzks04g&st=nmztifre&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 55%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You try to politely announce your presence to the duo. Promptly, the woman spins around and shoots you a look that sends chills down your spine. "And who the are you supposed to be?" She sneers. [["Oh my apologies, I'm just a little lost, I'll just be going."]] [["I'm uh... the new marine biologist?]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0afl6vxvrbvmd6x46a5gw/julietlineWhoAreYou.mp3?rlkey=m9f164bskplflybrkm11mdy59&st=z6nwd92v&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0dvoail5novkrr671yyz3/julietsreallypissed.png?rlkey=55gpwxodzzpc8ta0dsvij5rjd&st=1ji5s868&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">As you try to turn and leave, the woman grabs you by the arm. Her grip is uncharaceristically tight. You feel as though she could throw you across the pier with only one hand if she really wanted to. You hope she doesn't want to do that. "No I asked you a question." she says dryly. "Who." "The fuck" Are you?" [["I'm uh... the new marine biologist?]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/cm7avodowk3jwkbvpqg67/julietlineWhoTheFuck.mp3?rlkey=672jxnqxxw7et8dfdp9xb1dsh&st=ej7k4a44&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/pj42r384hu3fukwog7mk8/julietispissed.png?rlkey=scjcjru8lu4lqjx4625z8xl3s&st=4kdhpinl&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"Oh, the new marine biologist huh? So you're the reason we docked here and got a moment of shore leave." Her expression softens just a little. "I suppose I should thank you, it was getting so stuffy in that ship, I didn't think I was going to make it another day in there." She turns her gaze from you back to the guard in the station shouting at the man. "Thats something I'm trying to get THIS asshat to fix!" [["Stuffy? Isn't that normal for a submarine?]] [["What's your beef with the gaurd? How will he fix it?]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/rrm7x4hpmv95l4eg0cbxk/julietlineSoYoureTheReason.mp3?rlkey=uds9nohotwqpczwuoy457kp7w&st=66kq8018&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/130wgzp2u4tyxxksckp5b/julietstillpissed.png?rlkey=ezjd25jjtzi36dqq2mbzks04g&st=nmztifre&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 57%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Her softening expression tenses right back up immedately when she hears you speak. "Yeah no shit all submarines are stuffy. But this is different. Its... Its the captain... and it's the food... well. I guess its a little of both." You're not exactly sure you follow her meaning. [["It's the captain?"]] [["The food?"]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/u2n37yzg70z5w8xpbh5ec/julietlinesYeahNoShitAllSubsAreStuffy.mp3?rlkey=np8rnfcypjtrrhg48szmdig6o&st=5d2v1lbg&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/130wgzp2u4tyxxksckp5b/julietstillpissed.png?rlkey=ezjd25jjtzi36dqq2mbzks04g&st=nmztifre&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 59%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">She rolls her eyes at you. "It's not him specifically, I'm not sure who to yell at, but it's whoever orders the food! The resupply, whatever it is! I'm not sure what wackjob is the one responsible, but I've been trying to get Adam here to do his job and call someone higher up the chain. I'm not leaving here until he does!" Y'know, as far as expectations for your first day, this wasn't really something you had considered. [["The food?"]] [[Talk to Adam]](The Guard) <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0y40q8iox543mmthnipdr/julietlinesITSNOTHIM.mp3?rlkey=v6gfn0w63sxg4s5jpfjhyeg3g&st=kunv98t4&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/pj42r384hu3fukwog7mk8/julietispissed.png?rlkey=scjcjru8lu4lqjx4625z8xl3s&st=4kdhpinl&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"Oh, you haven't met Captain Meadows yet. Have you." The woman stares at you, almost as if she's about to start telling a ghost story around a campfire. "Well let me tell you a little something about the Captain." She grabs your arm again, pulling you in close to hear her words. "She never. Stops. Farting." You haven't the slightest clue how to react to what she's just said. "Is... is that the reason you're complaining about the..." [["The food?"]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/3aa9o71cl0n79i6dfxu2f/julietlinesOhYouHaventMet.mp3?rlkey=8zgfzped9u7fvgqceyeul80gv&st=m2obk2pi&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0dvoail5novkrr671yyz3/julietsreallypissed.png?rlkey=55gpwxodzzpc8ta0dsvij5rjd&st=1ji5s868&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"YES THE ONLY RATIONS THEY SEND US ON THIS STUPID SHIP IS CHILI YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO BREATHE WHEN EVERYONE IN THERE EATS CHILI EVERYDAY?!" You look at the woman, and then back to the guard. He shrugs and goes back to his work, you look back at the woman, who is getting ready to either fight the guard or go on another rant. You cant tell which. [[Talk to Adam]](The Guard) <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/lokagdae7cwmht1juwe0h/julietlinesONLYCHILI.mp3?rlkey=6r1go4ra2k8pay6gu00d7q5fd&st=k0nb2oiy&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/90x3imcl9it1axefs6hi8/ohitsadam.png?rlkey=xfr1vlhdec6gx875ij1e0ejn0&st=9m0vejw8&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 59%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You look over to the guard, a tall wall of a man trying his best to ignore the woman's raving and ranting. "Listen man, I've got no clue what she's on about. I just work here. No idea who orders the food. Honestly, I doubt its half as bad as she says it is." The woman overheard that last part and erupts with anger. Before either of you realize it, the woman has jumped onto Adam, tackling him to the ground. [[This cant be normal. Are you at the right peir?]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/8sywlagdqurfkscfm03dd/snakeisthatyou.mp3?rlkey=7imp8kek2gguarcorsmigmyfq&st=58qc0ik8&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/zseu91xn7gkqfxtgoinv5/itwasinfactTHATbad.png?rlkey=vlxo0r5y7kv1n9hdg8snl0cj7&st=cqkiphdc&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 68%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"Dont think its THAT bad in there?" She boasts to the guard, sitting on his face at this point. "Well Let me give you a taste of how bad it TRULY gets when you're forced to eat nothing but chili day in, and day out, trapped in an AIRTGHT SUBMARINE!" As soon as she utters the words, you hear a sickeningly bubbly eruption from the woman's rear end. You can't believe what you're seeing. She's farting directly in his face! The gaurd coughs and gags beneath her, but she doesn't budge. She continues ripping ass, forcing the unimaginable smell directly up his nose. After a what feels like an eternity of watching this bizzare sight, the guard stops moving knocked out cold from her putrid fumes. You simply don't know what to say. [[(Try to leave): "Right then... I think I should be going]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7varnl94obpho5tovaes9/julietlinesHOWBADITGETS.mp3?rlkey=o7viehh92jufav03hcbnrbafv&st=ku5e6tj7&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/g7fjx015oks31reqlksuc/watchingitunfold.png?rlkey=afax4b42vexlhkhgfaj6mvhl5&st=8gy1crko&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You've seen enough, better get out of here before this woman decides you're next. As soon as you turn around you nearly run into someone. "Well, what have we here?" the woman coos, "And what is that horrible smell?" You hadn't noticed in the heat of the situation, but this new woman was right, it reeks out here now. You cover your nose with one hand, using your other to point at the scene unfolding behind you. "I have no idea! S-s-she just... DID THAT." The woman looks at you, and then looks behind you to see what the comotion is. "Juliet!" She shouts in a commanding tone. "Get off of that man's face immediately!" [["Who are you?"]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/55jn42syorkfguzmd9qki/meadowslineWhatIsThatSmell.mp3?rlkey=ts5jhxyjwrsklefsw0cr2ggtl&st=2dd6jaol&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/130wgzp2u4tyxxksckp5b/julietstillpissed.png?rlkey=ezjd25jjtzi36dqq2mbzks04g&st=nmztifre&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 55%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Promptly, the woman spins around and shoots you a look that sends chills down your spine. "And who the are you supposed to be?" She sneers. [["Oh my apologies, I'm just a little lost, I'll just be going."]] [["I'm uh... the new marine biologist?]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/0afl6vxvrbvmd6x46a5gw/julietlineWhoAreYou.mp3?rlkey=m9f164bskplflybrkm11mdy59&st=z6nwd92v&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/n7i0okir0f1mmeldtxfoc/Whatisthatsmell.png?rlkey=7jjf569skp2ehqk12tyheue42&st=ab9hyia9&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 65%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">The woman looks you up and down, still annoyed by Juliet's stench. "I am Captain Meadows. The woman you see making a fool of herself over there is my Lieutenant, Juliet. She can be a bit... //much//... at times. Am I right to assume you're the new Marine Biologist we've been sent to pick up?" Your head is still spinning from the absurdity of this whole situation. It dawns on you that Captain Meadows is who you were supposed to meet with and start your first day of the new job on the submarine with. But if //THIS// is what all of her crew is like, you start to get the feeling that this whole plan was a horrible idea. [[Truth: "Thats right, I am the new Marine Biologist"]] [[Lie: "Oh no, I was uh... Just passing through no Marine Biologist here!"]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/svukh5zhck7znsjtrvzk7/meadowslineImMeadowsThatsMyLieutenant.mp3?rlkey=vx6mp72sdpcazh36ybzsizml8&st=yjorgs6z&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/uf19lcfcu0y59z4zrpi7v/yourrattedoutkatrina.png?rlkey=j0twvavioao6o82kuk7nqe04l&st=p55zjlna&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 65%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"Oh honey..." Captain Meadow's grabs your arm. "You're a terrible liar." The women smirks as she tightens her grip on you. "You can't just back out of a job like this you know. This is high stakes stuff, orders straight from the top and all, lying at a time like this? Well, that would be considered //''(text-colour:red)[mutany.]''//" You can feel you face go white, you've never been so scared before. "Now, you caught me on good day, I'll be nice and give you one more chance. You ARE the new marine biologist, aren't you?" [[Truth: "Thats right, I am the new Marine Biologist"]] [[Lie: "Listen lady, I don't know the first thing about marine biology!"]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/kwzuoxmrmg9lda7o0rlbe/meadowslineTerribleLiar.mp3?rlkey=kls1q0e5lbraa7lk3byiedjhd&st=9c56d2d1&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/3dko4p25tk9qglc260ekc/meadowsandjuliet.png?rlkey=ds5z0vhfep2szk1ko0uxlbbt5&st=mo511ha8&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">"You're not very good at this, are you?" Captain Meadows chuckles. "Juliet!" She shouts. "Help me bring this one to the brig. Apparently we lack some understanding of the rules around here." Without a word Juliet walks over to Meadows' side. "Put your hands behind your back newbie, you're coming with us." [[Fight]] [[Flee]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/cvxiqgrems5h4aamzc1su/meadowslineNotGoodAtThisAreYou.mp3?rlkey=4aim2imxyvsilid1pl7e95yu1&st=7s6lwrzh&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vfrgaqf9nojr5qi5p3emb/knockedoutcold.png?rlkey=pobiel3ds6can23equxf8qd2a&st=r2bjtigx&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">As Juliet reaches for your arms you //attempt to fight back// but before you even realize it, Meadows swept your legs out from under you and you land flat on your back. Your head smacks the hard concrete pavement of the peir. Knocking you out cold. So much for putting up a fight. [[With a pounding headache... you start to come to...]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/a91quk10faqz3o1zvbaoj/fight.mp3?rlkey=u7r1ij4kp6a5ui8pwqybtiuhr&st=cm1phw3x&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/3dko4p25tk9qglc260ekc/meadowsandjuliet.png?rlkey=ds5z0vhfep2szk1ko0uxlbbt5&st=mo511ha8&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 58%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You heart is pounding out of your chest. You've never been in trouble with the law or... //WHATEVER// you would call ''THIS'' situation. Without thinking you bolt, running as fast as you possible can. You're not sure where to run to, but you're pretty sure ANYWHERE is safe than here. Behind you, Captain Meadows turns to Juliet. "Oh I love it when they run." Go back up the peir? - [[Run Back South]] Go further down the peir? - [[Run Further North]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/vij0jgs11ra8co2wdiz9t/meadowslineLoveWhenTheyRun.mp3?rlkey=qq9t04ejgvhr0naslyoix8rjl&st=0i2araf1&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ajb9q98ubicdiah9tjfpa/thebrigg.png?rlkey=2goj85ng03frkhf4ba8ro9fnv&st=mwjhhrlf&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 60%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Slowly you start to wake up. You head is THROBBING. And whats this? Oh... oh no you can't move... You seem to be chained to a chair? You look around to try and figure out where it is you are. A metal holding cell, in what you assume to be Captain Meadows' brigg. "Well look who's awake!" as if on cue, Meadows makes her presence known. "You gave us quite the chase out there today hun, really gave mama a work out!" [[Beg to be let go]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/6ifg36ru1k8jq9n8btxe2/meadowslineLookWhosAwake.mp3?rlkey=6515ev694dbult4uuv2qz4bzt&st=1nktrjcj&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7jhifdqw4eo49a5vnrc5q/closer.mp3?rlkey=wze1tsech7cg31wmzq5nto3c1&st=sr07vpjt&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/qpiquqsysqf8oy1nhilo9/emptyparkinglot.png?rlkey=q8cuxuxbw1zvz2ngfpghd9y0b&st=kt1g6ngm&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 54%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You're exhausted. You've never ran this fast in your life. But finally, thankfully, you've made it to the parking lot... A completely... Empty... Parking lot... You hear Captain Meadows and Juliet laughing behind you. [[You're not very good at this, are you]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/q1micvk6ecf7shfxkbdtm/chasescenemusic.mp3?rlkey=iobjg0rfmn7spwfpob9jpht5p&st=jc7basop&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/wlp35jzbrjfioj52e47ys/emptyparkinglotknockout.png?rlkey=8ajfvxx40e69l7mptk7ker5ic&st=gqa4uuyq&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 56%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">As Juliet reaches for your arms you //attempt to fight back// but before you even realize it, Meadows swept your legs out from under you and you land flat on your back. Your head smacks the hard concrete pavement of the peir. Knocking you out cold. So much for putting up a fight. [[With a pounding headache... you start to come to...]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/a91quk10faqz3o1zvbaoj/fight.mp3?rlkey=u7r1ij4kp6a5ui8pwqybtiuhr&st=cm1phw3x&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/mt0wyesb4q9n5a2no7lr1/meadowsinthevbrigg.png?rlkey=scqoo9jzyuzpzptuiwu4dad0y&st=ud1n566p&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 60%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">Meadows doubles over, laughing at you. "Oh sweet thing, no no no, thats not how this works! You don't get to waste my time applying for the position aboard my ship and then just back out of it like its nothing. Especially after making us chase you. I mean, I really worked up a sweat out there!" Meadows takes a step closer to you as she speaks. "Oh, and remember how Juliet mentioned how stuffy it gets in this submarine? Thats because of me... and all of this sweating has made my ass so unbarebly swampy... You've really make things worse for yourself and you dont even know it..." [[Beg for mercy]] <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/fol0e2pxjc3k1ksskf546/meadowslineThatsNotHowItWorks.mp3?rlkey=3tikzmr9d3cxl717zysj2nyen&st=jszdrlzk&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7jhifdqw4eo49a5vnrc5q/closer.mp3?rlkey=wze1tsech7cg31wmzq5nto3c1&st=sr07vpjt&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/alxgl79kdu8m5gs7wudxc/briggfartsgameover.png?rlkey=sc4m5b9p6jxxqwo7buv4ohv03&st=qceekllq&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">You try to open your mouth again, pleading to be let go, but before you can even get a word out you're overtaken by a deafingly bubbly emmission from the captain's rear end. "Oh man, this is going to be fun!" She laughs, farting over and over, ruthlessly filling up the brigg with inhumane levels of funk. You'd beg her for mercy if you could speak, but the hot gasses of her farts fill your lungs and burn your throat in a way that you never knew was possible. The room is spinning... your vision is getting blury... //C-c..an't... b...b-breeeeathe....// (text-colour:(hsl:0,0.8039,0.5,0.5))[G A M E O V E R ] [[Title Card]] (text-colour:red)[''Ending 1/8: The Brigg''] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/zdyxqw09hxodumr3l9xjm/meadowslineFartLoop2.mp3?rlkey=klmiam9jif1a44q5u4gvnguxe&st=9rzfhqmm&dl=1"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7jhifdqw4eo49a5vnrc5q/closer.mp3?rlkey=wze1tsech7cg31wmzq5nto3c1&st=sr07vpjt&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/tywcwekpegfa34c8808lj/followthecaptian.png?rlkey=u40cghf3e1eapvno9pvau75vt&st=2q8me38f&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">She laughs as she leads you toward the main hatchway. "Before you get too comfortable, we'll have to lay out the ground rules as to how things run around here, sound fair?" ''//As soon as she opens the main hatchway, you immediately notice a ripe sulphuric odor wafting out from the interior of the airtight watercraft.//'' Captain Meadows smirks at you when she hears your stifled coughs. "First things first... how long can you hold your breath?" [[Feign confidence "I can hold my breath for ages!"]] Or [[Be honest "Uh... about as long as the average person... Why?]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/m9u3csqbwvrkeb6g2lpxf/meadowslineBeforeYouGetComfy.mp3?rlkey=kyednz0jnk2lf4du36q2d3rdd&st=79tuvfqm&dl=1">

Uh oh, Meadows is about to fart directly in your face... (link: "Hold your breath?")[ (set: _choice to (either: "Random1", "Random2", "Random3", "Random4")) (goto: _choice) ] (link: "Do as your told and get your face in her ass")[ (set: _choice to (either: "Random1", "Random2", "Random3", "Random4")) (goto: _choice) ]

silent but deadly

loud and bubbly

oh god it stinks

please stop farting I beg you

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/7kygjz8u1435i57268ww0/julietandtheguard.png?rlkey=2pdjwtym9z5wxbe28348txp4c&st=u1aknnop&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 66%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">As nonchalantly as you can manage, you walk your way over to where you're in ear shot of the conversation. "Listen buddy, you don't know what goes on in that ship!" The brunette shouts at the gaurd who's appears a little intimidated by her. "Now I don't know who you need to call, but you better figure it out soon! I swear to god if I have to endure another 'chili' night on that sub, I'm going to hurt someone. And right now, that someone is //you!//" You're not sure exactly what she's talking about, or why she's so mad at the guard, but the fact that she mentioned working on the submarine has piqued your interest. Maybe she's who you were supposed to meet? Though, are you sure you really want to interrupt her at this very moment? She seems... busy... [[Politely interject]] [[Turn back and wait like you'd been told initally.]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/ohf4n8miu6b5fyf7sjs7h/Ocean-ambiance.mp3?rlkey=zt4xargl39j1pmx4c7wh8zydo&st=qvjfzbku&dl=1" type="audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/d0j3c1pk1b8oom732hy5b/pierbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=kvaqxhtyo3xckngx69cubsip9&st=8x0z9kpr&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/1rx2nmu51ale3tbiy5kvq/julietlinesListenBuddy.mp3?rlkey=rnw7i2of0qlmahl6qwhljzrah&st=r5vyn9au&dl=1">

<div style="position: relative; text-align: center; color: white;"> <img src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/tywcwekpegfa34c8808lj/followthecaptian.png?rlkey=u40cghf3e1eapvno9pvau75vt&st=2q8me38f&dl=1" style="width: 100%;"> <div style="position: absolute; top: 63%; left: 49%; transform: translate(-50%, -50%);">She laughs as she leads you toward the main hatchway. "Before you get too comfortable, we'll have to lay out the ground rules as to how things run around here, sound fair?" ''//As soon as she opens the main hatchway, you immediately notice a ripe sulphuric odor wafting out from the interior of the airtight watercraft.//'' Captain Meadows smirks at you when she hears your stifled coughs. "First things first... how long can you hold your breath?" [[Modest Answer: Sometimes you get winded if you stand up too fast]] Or [[Boastful Answer: You have the lungs of an olympic swimmer!]] <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/hvpe3d4tfc2gev6zhu4s6/submarineinteriorambience.mp3?rlkey=q51kkdrxhnjdta1tviv32reoo&st=v4zwv281&dl=1"audio/mpeg"> <audio autoplay loop> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bwrbje8ebfp1d83x4kycm/subinteriorbackgroundmusic.mp3?rlkey=ww13smowf4hotbkwky905b4t3&st=lv556sil&dl=1"> <audio autoplay> <source src="https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/m9u3csqbwvrkeb6g2lpxf/meadowslineBeforeYouGetComfy.mp3?rlkey=kyednz0jnk2lf4du36q2d3rdd&st=79tuvfqm&dl=1">